Skrr Skrr

Skrr-skrr
Skrr-skrr
I'ma pull up on your bitch like (skrr-skrr)
When I hit the slab, call a Uber, maybe cab
Then I hit her with the dick like (skrr-skrr)
Can't go in too fast, no Keith, but I make it last
I'ma pull up on your bitch like (skrr-skrr)
When I hit the slab, call a Uber, maybe cab
Then I hit her with the dick like (skrr-skrr)
Tell me what it feel like (skrr-skrr)

Girl, I ain't seen your ass since the 12th grade
You still bad as fuck, fool, ain't shit changed
Remember when your friend with the Benz brought you in
And you sat right next to me so I just kicked game?

We ain't never kicked it before
Netflix, Hulu, you pick the show
I know that you got a man
So we'll keep this thing on the low

Sailor Moon t-shirt, yeah, I dig that
Fashion Nova jeans got that ass fat
Wanna hit you when you got your hair back
So you can get nasty and talk smack

Tell me what you think of me and you
Know you see it 'cause I see it too
Why you playin'? I'm just sayin', fall through
You can guess what I'm about to do

Skrr-skrr
Skrr-skrr
Pull up on your bitch like (skrr-skrr)
When I hit the slab, call a Uber, maybe cab
Then I hit her with the dick like (skrr-skrr)
Tell me what it feel like (skrr-skrr)

I'ma, I'ma pull up
Sayin' I'ma, I'ma pull up
Oh-oh
I'ma pull up
Pull up on you
I'ma pull up on you



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Writer(s): Darrin Givens, Silas Stapleton
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